As soon as Yang Fan turned this thought, he saw that Li Shaobai's body was slowly calmed down, as if the entrance of a cave that had been constantly gathering vitality was blocked and no longer cathartic.

Stand on the dry ground under your feet, continue to breathe a few breaths, breathe a little, and walk towards that side.

"Big brother, how can you hold on for so long? I only experienced this kind of pain when I didn't practice with my heart for the first time!"

Li Shaobai said strangely:

"Hey, I didn't feel so much pain when I cultivated, it's just that there is a tingling sensation all over my body, and I can do dozens of sets of alchemy techniques even if I endure it, why are you ......?"

Yu Lingzhu stepped forward with a thin layer of water still covered here, and said strangely:

"How could someone take the pill and feel a stronger effect than others?"

As he spoke, he was amazed as if he had discovered a new world:

"It's simply unheard of! Since the incidental effects are all so effective, I wonder if the speed at which you gather the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and contain the Yuan Qi has increased?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Could it be that my body has some kind of effect on the pill to enhance its efficacy? But what happened to the subconscious resistance to the pill in my subconscious mind before?

--The reason why he has never received his own earth treasure spiritual materials to assist him in his cultivation is because every time he thinks of using spiritual materials on himself, he will subconsciously feel a feeling of resistance in his heart.

It's just that this kind of own will didn't make him have the slightest doubt, but thought that it was because of his strong cultivation talent that he would be extremely confident and not rely on various spiritual materials.

It's like a person with a dense phobia, who subconsciously doesn't open his eyes to see a large swarm of ants in front of him, but he doesn't think it's abnormal.

Because this is a special band emitted by the deepest subconscious of the brain, it makes people feel that everything is so natural.

If one's body can really enhance the efficacy of all the pills, then the other effects attached to the pills will not be so unacceptable.

As long as the effort is proportional to the gain, it doesn't matter.

"Eh, do I have an inexplicable enhancing effect on the efficacy of the pill?"

Yang Fan felt a touch of excitement in his heart, but he still took a deep breath and spit out the excited breath, and then asked.

Li Shaobai listened to the excitement between his words, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. Because he wasn't sure if he had this kind of physique, it was hard to say anything, so he coughed lightly twice and reminded:

"Ahem, Xiaofan, calm, calm! At present, this is just our speculation, and we can't do it for sure!"

Yang Fan continued to breathe a few times and calmed down completely, and also recognized the current situation.

"Okay, we've been delayed here for a long time, let's go back!"

Li Shaobai nodded:

"Okay, I guess it's almost our turn to play, and by the way, it's better to ask Captain Lin about your situation. ”

In front of the ancestral hall, the martial arts ring.

Liu Hu's serious and cold face glanced at the rostrum where only Liu Xinzhao and Lin Qinghan were seated, and saw Lin Qinghan sigh and then nodded imperceptibly, with a slightly anxious look of pity in his pupils, so he had to announce Chen Haiqiang's victory on the stage:

"In the semifinals, because Yang Fan failed to arrive on time, it was deemed to have given up the qualification for the competition, and Chen Haiqiang ......"

Before the word "win" was spoken, in the aisle between the two audience seats in the southeast direction, a figure suddenly appeared rapidly jumping over, and before he could see the person's face clearly, his delicate voice had already been transmitted to the field.

"Wait!"

The person who came was Yang Fan.

Feeling that he might not be able to catch up with the next game, Yang Fan confessed, leaving his eldest brother and Yu Lingzhu to rush over first-thanks to Xuan's empty step, even if his maximum speed was compared with Li Shaobai, who was only a small realm difference, the difference was not as simple as a star and a half.

As for the medicinal power of the Juyuan Pill that still remained in the body, because it would only be triggered when the alchemy technique was cast, it was okay.

Alchemy is every change of move and every subtle movement in all moves, not a move that is cast, all of which are counted as alchemy.

To put it bluntly, a move is a complete machine composed of alchemy, and alchemy is the scattered parts that make up the move.

For example, a sword contains dozens of different variations to deal with different obstacles that may be encountered, but just by looking at it, it is an ordinary sword, and only when it encounters other obstacles, it will cast the hidden moves in this sword according to the situation.

Only when it is dismantled one by one and performed locally in its original form can it be an alchemy technique that can attract the energy of heaven and earth to gather over.

The crowd in the audience saw Yang Fan feeling it in time, and instantly shouted, and the unwillingness, impatience and other emotions that were originally born because of the long wait were swept away.

"Good!"

"I'll just say, how could Captain Yang run away without a fight!"

"Captain Yang, go and give him a good look!"

The young people shouted hoarsely, the red faces of the girls were full of excitement, and the middle-aged people who were serious also shouted loudly in support of Yang Fan.

"Our Captain Chen is the strongest!Hmph, how can a body cultivator who has just cultivated for half a year be compared to Captain Chen, who has been cultivating to the late stage of body grinding for two years!"

"Have you forgotten how Captain Chen protected everyone when our village was in trouble? Now you are actually supporting a child who has just come to the village for less than a year!"

Of course, there are also many voices of villagers who support Chen Haiqiang.

"So what, the seniority is amazing! The cultivation is amazing! With Captain Yang's talent, his contribution to the village in the future will definitely be higher than Captain Chen!"

"We all know that Captain Chen is good to the big guy on weekdays, but he is as handsome as Yang Fan!

A group of men and women, spitting on each other.

The corners of Yang Fan's eyes and eyebrows kept shaking, listening to the crowd in the audience almost fighting over which side of the person to support, and he didn't know what to say.

Chen Haiqiang, who was on the other side, sighed vigorously, and the flesh that was not firm in his body moved, and he said helplessly:

"Little brother, in order to prevent them from fighting, let's fight first!"

Yang Fan finally found the foothold of his next move, nodded with a dry cough, and didn't care that the opposite side was a body refiner in the late stage of body grinding, and pulled out his sword from the sheath with "Zheng", and struck with the long sword erected diagonally in front of him.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding reverberated on the field under Yang Fan's deliberate control, successfully attracting the onlookers who already had a tendency to do it.

Yang Fan rushed all the way, and the vitality in his body was somewhat depleted, and he was even a little tired, and Chen Haiqiang recuperated and waited for him in the ring for a long time, which was the moment when his spirit reached its peak.

"When—"

So when the violent impact sound was transmitted from the place where the two clashed, Yang Fan retreated eight steps backwards, but Chen Haiqiang only took five steps back.

Between masters, one step can often decide the winner many times.

Therefore, when Yang Fan retreated to the second step, he had to face the long sword that he stabbed again.

Seeing Chen Haiqiang's sword getting closer and closer to him, the more he calmed down.

"Wow!"

He seemed to be standing on the highest void, overlooking the world. An ethereal and formless, or a sense of repulsion of heaven and earth, omnipresence comes to mind.

In the heaven and earth he perceived, there were wisps of sharp edge floating in the entire void of heaven and earth, bright and uncertain, flickering and shining.

The light in the sky gradually gathered together, forming a dazzling, yet soft and light invisible giant sword.

Yang Fan was immersed in the gorgeous but bland sword intent, and his heart was about to get drunk.

Even if there seems to be a great contrast there, even if there seems to be a scene that goes against the norm, even if it seems to contain the truth between heaven and earth......

I don't know if it's a moment of passing or a permanent sink. What he knew was that he was still immersed there, and then he slashed a sword.

The most ordinary, the most common first form in the "Tianyuan Sword Technique", Ying Tianjian.

Conform to the will of heaven and kill on behalf of heaven!

The iron sword with a small notch gradually emitted a misty brilliance that was neither gold nor silver, and slashed forward along a trajectory that no one could understand.

"Huh!"

Chen Haiqiang's eyes widened, he obviously caught the trajectory of this sword in his eyes, but he let himself use all his tricks, and he didn't stop this Ying Tianyi sword that slashed straight at his side.

In fact, the distance from the time he stopped his body and chased Yang Fan, to Yang Fan's instant realization that the underworld drew out the Tianyuan Sword Intent, and the distance between the Ying Tian Sword and the Ying Tian Sword was nothing more than lightning and flint.

"Click......"

A faint sound sounded in the air, and a faint blue-blue light extended up and down under Chen Haiqiang's arm, condensed and formed, turning into a wall of ice.

Liu Hu in the distance was a little sluggish, and he couldn't figure out why Captain Lin stopped Yang Fan when the two of them were just starting.

"Ding-"

Ying Tian's sword slashed straight at the ice wall two fingers long and wide, making a crisp sound, leaving a faint straight sword mark on it.

It's just that before anyone has time to see it clearly, Lin Qinghan's true qi was dispersed far away, and the small ice wall instantly melted away.

"Smack!"

"Click-"

In an instant, the entire sword broke between the gaps, and half of the blade fell to the ground, leaving only the cracked broken sword trembling in his hand.

And Chen Haiqiang's sword had already deviated from the process of trying to resist Ying Tian's sword, and when he saw Lin Qinghan intervening in the battle, he immediately stopped the sword momentum with his backhand.

Seeing Yang Fan slash his sword on the ice wall condensed by Captain Lin, and even cut his sword violently, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

I'm afraid that before his sword stabbed him, he would have already cut himself in two!

Liu Hu's face also turned blue.

Yang Fan's sword actually damaged the entire body of the strong and flexible iron sword. Even if it's himself, the physical strength of the Qi refining rank, he won't be safe and sound if he resists such a sword, right?

And he didn't feel the slightest threat from this sword beforehand.

In other words, if you just take the sword one-on-one, I am afraid that if you are careless, you will immediately be seriously injured.

Not only him, but even Lin Qinghan didn't notice anything unusual at first. It wasn't until Yang Fan slashed out with a sword, and the light gradually shone from it, that he felt a trace of danger from the already overwhelmed iron sword.

So he stood up suddenly, and a stream of icy true qi immediately shot out, like lightning and time, and a slight Xiaoice wall formed under Chen Haiqiang's ribs.

Naturally, the block was blocked, but the feeling of true qi loss coming from that ice wall told him that the ice wall was by no means unscathed.

So he hurriedly dispersed the ice wall and turned it into true qi and returned to his body.

Yang Fan's sword was blocked, and he instantly came back to his senses from Fang Cai's mysterious sense, and just as he saw the last blue light left by the ice wall before his broken sword full of cracks.

"I... What happened just now?"

He naturally recognized Lin Qinghan's icy true qi, and it was not difficult to imagine that his sword had become like this because of him.

He didn't blame him, because the martial arts committee stipulated that the referee would only be allowed to make a move in order to ensure the safety of a certain party's life when the victory or defeat had already been decided.

Could it be that the sword in his hand responded to the sword momentum of the sky, and the winner was divided? And it almost hurt Chen Haiqiang's personal safety, forcing Lin Qinghan to make a move?

Yang Fan shook his head and decided to ask the referee first.

But as he thought about it, he thought of one more thing.

Since his sword can threaten Chen Haiqiang's life, why didn't Liu Hu make a move just now, but Lin Qinghan on the rostrum?

The rostrum is a full 300 meters away from this side! Why didn't Liu Hu, who was standing 100 meters away, make a move?

- He didn't know at all that it wasn't until he slashed his sword on the ice wall condensed by Lin Qinghan that Liu Hu noticed the horror of Ying Tian's sword.

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It's half an hour early today...... After all, it's a 3,600-word chapter... Wow Ka Ka!